Happy Birthday Mr. Nelson Pass!

It seems to me, I have ended up somehow a little bit drunk.
I have consumed quite some vitamin B, in liquid physical state.
Meaning B vitamins was liquid, not me.🙂
I have consumed meanwhile some of my favourite and new musics, and it's still going.
(Now, King Crimson - Islands)
So I must have to say, for me, it was a great Papa BD. 😎
 
"The Letters"


With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife:
"Your husband's seed has fed my flesh".

As if a leper's face
That tainted letter graced
The wife with choke-stone throat
Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes.

Impaled on nails of ice
And raked with emerald fire
The wife with soul of snow
With steady hands begins to write:

"I'm still, I need no life
To serve on boys and men
What's mine was yours is dead
I take my leave of mortal flesh"
 
Nelson, thanks to you we PASSed the THRESHOLD to audio nirvana. We celebrate with you today across the continents!
Cheers and Happy Birthday!
 

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